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práci až si zasloužíš
To se nestane vůbec, kam sem se dostal?
To je asi průběh, aby mě život naučil že nejsem tupec
Obchodník s deštěm se k tobě nechová

Where the doughs at
She want Dolce
She want Fendi
Without givin up any of the Candy
But imma trick or treat just like 10 31
Then i want more like Man-dy

sternklarer Nacht, gab es Ups, gab es Downs
Alles gut, ich hab' gelebt

Deutsche Rapper machen Kohle, doch ich mess' sie nicht mit mir
Denn so, wie ich

the
Food off the scales (Hurry up man)
Normally I do it by eyelids
But the cats wan' complain 'bout sizes
(Always moanin') and my driver's moanin' too
Cah he

Jean
Know she want hella time with me 
I call my main thing 
My lil freak thing 
Cause she know type of time with me
Aye she gon eat it up 
I mean

the time is right to make it all up to you

So I'm coming with a great big kiss maybe that won't do

I'm sorry but it's o.k.(2x) my love for you shines

the struggle
You can tell by the symptoms
Pop my shit I feel like baby
Get a rolls royce truck
Ima drive it in the daily
Deuce 4 kid the eastside
Made me
Think

repossessed and I got 40k in debt
Fuck that’s wild, maybe we should change our style
We been on that sad boy shit for a while now
I’m just being real
They don’t

And so it shall be in the last days
Fans will fade away all accomplishments downplayed
When you run out of sick pay
401(k) is foreplay next

can't trust,
Nashe lage saste, I need that rush
Baby got back and I beat that up,
And I swear, I Really love the way u put ur pants on
De panah dil mei

(Its the l-u-c-k-y)
Its so crazy how everything seems to work
Met you through my brother together started to flirt
You 'bout 'ya dollar 
You

Superman
24K so resilient
Ooh, ooh
I'm quick like Spiderman
If I hit a low I get up again
Ooh, ooh

Chorus x 2

Aye, all of my life had to make a purpose
I  pull up with a gun ain’t no baby Berkin
Had  to switch out the chopper
Cuz the drake not working
I still

was at home in the West of Moore
Six years later and he was back to his city
Knuckled up and got down to the gritty
Enrolled in ah college to learn what

with that blick
This lil' choppa, let it rip
You not gang, you not with the shits

I brought that knock-knock at your crib
Fuck with us, we gon' shoot up

it keeps turnin' the wrong way||A gentle touch, a little smile|Once made everything O.K.|Now not so much, it's been a while|Since we've been

And impressed by the styles and finesse
Of the Boomkat tune now

Here we go again, tell a friend
K-E-double L-IN got nuts lets begin
I expect no better yet, I

you I'm a crucifix him
L U S T that's the true religion every video I'm in baby you the vixen
You're my night in Paris you're my Kim K My Pam Anderson

know that u the man
Even when you pull the cash out and the bands out and her hand out she ain't want a lil nigga
Backhand by the nightstand to your face

but we'll allow you In too
Sssssss Damn! Ok, ok, ok o k
My baby call me young bush wack
Only cause I got that push back
When I tap tap, her sight go

been
Imma make some money moves my city ain't seen
Wrote this is on a plane back from Africa
After chilling in the plains up in Africa
Swear it ain't all

Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Brick by brick
Yeah
My son almost a millionaire
Built my net worth
So he can get it there
Take all my assets
Let him and his mamma share

I put my hands up 

So, you should put your guns down 

You search my pockets for an object 

Not a single gun found 

I know what happens now

I’m

the night time
Yeah this one is for the night time chilling by the boombox
Looking at the stars while I'm sitting at the rooftop
11 pm, thinking Carpe Diem